Dreams • short Eazy E fan fic [Completed]

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"Sometimes things become possible if we want them bad enough."
― T.S Eliot

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"That looks like a little dipper", I said as I pointed to the sky.

"Nah Nah Nah", Eric said as he shook his head and pointed. "That's the big D"

"The big D?", I said, confused with furrowed eye brows.

"Yeah", Eric giggled a little before leaning on his side, staring at me. "The big Di...- "

"Eric", I laughed as I smacked my hand on my forehead, looking at him"

"What?", he laughed softly. "I was gonna say the big dipper Zee. I see where yo mind at" he replied, looking me up and down before making sour face.

I giggled, shaking my head at his craziness.

We were laying on top of the limo. Yeah, I know crazy, right? Prom was over and I didn't want to go home just yet, so our chauffer took us out in the countryside and we were gawking into the night time sky at all the sparkling stars above.

It was absolutely striking.

Stars winking at me from the endless arch of void-black beyond the moons radiance.

The stars were so gorgeous, shining ever so bright; birthstone-blue, solar-white and even sequin-silvery, glittery and shimmering as they scattered across the dark sky.

What made this moment filled with tranquility and serenity?

Rose Royce soft melodic tune emerged from the limousine. It made this moment feel magical as ever.

Girl I'm spendin' my dimes, wastin' my time
Talkin' till I'm black and blue
Uh, can't you see
I want to get next to you

"This is beautiful Eazy" I muttered. "This is the most beautiful thing I have ever seen in my life"

"Eh... I doubt that", Eric replied in a non-chalant tone.

My eyes shifted in his direction. The moon light gleamed upon his face, giving it an instant glow.

It is really mind boggling how a man could be so hardcore but so sentimental at the same time.

"What you mean?", I queried. "it's not every day I see something like this", I said, propping my head on my hand.

"You said." Eric started as he turned his head to look at me. "This moment is the most beautiful thing you have ever seen in your life...don't you look in the mirror every day?"

"...I mean yeah but what does that have...- "

I stopped talking as I watched the small grin curve onto Eric's lips before a slight chuckle escaped his perfect, plump lips.

At that moment, I blushed so hard I was positive that my cheeks were on fire.

Instantly, I felt demure and coy as I rose my hands to cover my blushed face.

I felt Eric's warm, soft hands grab mine, gently pulling them down and interlocking our fingers.

"What I tell you about that?", he challenged. "I don't want you covering that pretty face or smile"

I slowly nodded, adhering to every word that he said. This was one of the most romantic moments I have EVER encountered.

It probably will be the only moment. But you know what?